M. Ashley and I had gone out for a dance with some friends of ours. She was so beautiful; she had on tennis shoes, jeans that hugged her perfect ass j...st right, and a shirt that was tight, but not too tight. We had pulled into Fudruckers for a quick burger before we went home. All of us ordered our food and sat down. Ashley and I sat on the side just the two of us. I was rubbing the inside of her thighs and pinching them gently. She kept doing that sexy, turned-on glare at me. We all finished. But he also knew that he would have to share her with the crew if he didn't want to have a mutiny on his hands. He didn't mind sharing but he wanted to have her first.As I looked through the window, it was like looking into the eyes of a God. With his long, coal black hair, tied back. Prominent, finely chiseled nose and his piercing dark brown smoky eyes looking into mine. And he was huge, not fat, but hard as rock with bulging muscles. I was instantly wet!He opened my door and in a gentle. He was like a k** in a candy store, he lunged at my bra-covered breasts and almost ripped my bra off (I did help him by undoing it in the back before he hurt himself and me trying to undo it), he just latched his hungry lips to my nipple and started sucking like a baby. Now this really got me going, and I moved around and untied my scrub bottoms and they dropped to the floor followed almost immediately by my panties, He stopped sucking and pushed me down onto the bed and dove his hungry mouth. What we saw made both of us stop short and just stare. My naked mother was bent over the kitchen table with a pair of shorts and a T-shirt in a pile next to her while on the floor was a pair of steel toe capped ankle boots and a pair of football socks. Behind her stood a naked Ross McLelland who was pounding into her with about six and a half to seven inches of solid cock."What's the matter Mary," said Vikki unable to keep the laughter out of her voice, "didn't Louis give you enough this.